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- Prepare for death, if here at night you roam, and sign your will before you sup from home. — Samuel Johnson
- To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man. — William Shakespeare
- If the stars should appear but one night every thousand years how man would marvel and stare. — Ralph Waldo Emerson
- Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath. — Emily Dickinson
- Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all. — Emily Dickinson
- He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust. — Emily Dickinson